"Strange stuff can be awesome," he insisted, for both uses of the word strange, including the good doctor's name. "But they are weird...you're not bad for a grown up though." Just a hint of a slightly impish smile to suggest that maybe he was teasing just a bit there.
"Yep! You've got a lot." He took off his hat and placed it back on the coffee table to see how the evening suit looked without it, and just with sunglasses (he'd managed to find his pair in his hat). "So what would you say my forte is?" He turned and gave her a bright smile, boyish as ever but now dressed to the nines with shades on.
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